Dante Gabriel Rossetti: A Record and a StudyMacmillan and Company, 1882 - 432 стор. |
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... sense of the word the friendship thus begun . resulted in the greatest benefit to the elder writer , the latter having greater faith in Mr. Watts ' literary judgment than seems characteristic with so domi- nant and individual an ...
... sense of the word the friendship thus begun . resulted in the greatest benefit to the elder writer , the latter having greater faith in Mr. Watts ' literary judgment than seems characteristic with so domi- nant and individual an ...
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... sense , I ask ? A fine way to paint soul , by painting body So ill , the eye can't stop there , must go further And can't fare worse . Why can't a painter Make his flesh liker and his soul more like , Both in their order ? " Speaking of ...
... sense , I ask ? A fine way to paint soul , by painting body So ill , the eye can't stop there , must go further And can't fare worse . Why can't a painter Make his flesh liker and his soul more like , Both in their order ? " Speaking of ...
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... sense , and far more effectively to the higher artistic , than a picture where a young Italian or Spanish woman , however beautiful , rode out in flight through the desert , clothed with utterly im- probable garments , and with a child ...
... sense , and far more effectively to the higher artistic , than a picture where a young Italian or Spanish woman , however beautiful , rode out in flight through the desert , clothed with utterly im- probable garments , and with a child ...
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... sense be true , for nothing that appeared in his picture would be out of harmony with natural truth so long as it was in itself guiltless of disrelation in its parts . And now what would the photographer give us of the same scene ? In ...
... sense be true , for nothing that appeared in his picture would be out of harmony with natural truth so long as it was in itself guiltless of disrelation in its parts . And now what would the photographer give us of the same scene ? In ...
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... sense inaccurate and exaggerated delineation of the painter ; for though an artist might be able to paint a true and beautiful painting from these photographic facts , it would entail too great an intellectual effort on the part of any ...
... sense inaccurate and exaggerated delineation of the painter ; for though an artist might be able to paint a true and beautiful painting from these photographic facts , it would entail too great an intellectual effort on the part of any ...
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Сторінка 319 - Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge- — That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture!
Сторінка 346 - I HAVE been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door, The sweet keen smell, The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.
Сторінка 249 - THE blessed damozel leaned out From the gold bar of Heaven ; Her eyes were deeper than the depth Of waters stilled at even ; She had three lilies in her hand, And the stars in her hair were seven...
Сторінка 304 - TELL me now in what hidden way is Lady Flora the lovely Roman ? Where's Hipparchia, and where is Thais, Neither of them the fairer woman? Where is Echo, beheld of no man, Only heard on river and mere, — She whose beauty was more than human? But where are the snows of yester-year?
Сторінка 427 - Man's measured path is all gone o'er: Up all his years, steeply, with strain and sigh, Man clomb until he touched the truth; and I, Even I, am he whom it was destined for." How should this be? Art thou then so much more Than they who sowed, that thou shouldst reap thereby? Nay, come up hither. From this wave-washed mound Unto the furthest flood-brim look with me; Then reach on with thy thought till it be drown'd. Miles and miles distant though the last line be, And though thy soul sail leagues and...
Сторінка 430 - ... called No-more, Too-late, Farewell ; Unto thine ear I hold the dead-sea shell Cast up thy Life's foam-fretted feet between ; Unto thine eyes the glass where that is seen Which had Life's form and Love's, but by my spell Is now a shaken shadow intolerable, Of ultimate things unuttered the frail screen. Mark me, how still I am...
Сторінка 302 - The life-blood of rhythmical translation is this commandment, — that a good poem shall not be turned into a bad one. The only true motive for putting poetry into a fresh language must be to endow a fresh nation, as far as possible, with one more possession of beauty. Poetry not being an exact science, literality of rendering is altogether secondary to this chief law. I say literality, — not fidelity, which is by no means the same thing.
Сторінка 359 - Her hood falls back, and the moon shines fair, Sister Helen, On the Lady of Ewern's golden hair." " Blest hour of my power and her despair, Little brother...
Сторінка 250 - And still she bowed herself and stooped Out of the circling charm ; Until her bosom must have made The bar she leaned on warm, And the lilies lay as if asleep Along her bended arm.
Сторінка 272 - For it is not metres, but a metre-making argument, that makes a poem, — a thought so passionate and alive, that, like the spirit of a plant or an animal, it has an architecture of its own, and adorns nature with a new thing.
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